Warhammer: Starting with Industrial Revolution

In the darkness, Luo Ning only felt a warm and comfortable sensation.

That feeling, a mixture of desire and happiness, is irresistible.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw everything around him.

The place where he was now resembled a garden, with the fragrance of flowers filling the air and absorbing all his fatigue.

After arriving in this world, Luo Ning often smelled the pungent, suffocating odor of impurities floating in the air.

In this garden, for a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the Celestial Empire, a beautiful world where there was no need to scheme against others and no life-or-death threats.

The next second, he heard a soft moan in his ear.

"Brother Luo Ning."

The voice was so sweet, as if Luo Ning had been waiting for tens of thousands of years.

He followed the sound and searched the garden. With each step he took amidst such beauty, he felt a sense of joy.

"I'm here, Brother Luo Ning, come quickly." The voice was so soft that it was impossible to resist, and for some reason, the other person's voice even trembled slightly.

Luo Ning could feel that he was very close to the other person, but he did not see anyone in the garden in front of him.

He reached out involuntarily, lunging forward solely on instinct.

The next second, the surrounding scenery changed, and he seemed to have entered a room with this leap.

The room was decorated in a warm and luxurious style, with bright roses everywhere, and the whole room exuded an ambiguous pink hue under the pink lights.

And on the bed in the very center of the room, a girl was lying.

The girl was so enigmatic; she looked very young, probably only eighteen or nineteen years old.

At the same time, she exudes a charm that is completely beyond her years, and she looks so captivating.

Her face felt incredibly familiar to Luo Ning; it resembled the goddess he had a crush on in his childhood, and also somewhat like his girlfriend from college, yet it was completely different from them.

Her delicate skin seemed to drip with moisture even without being touched, and her fair complexion glowed with a touch of pink under the light.

Her outfit was so sexy; the thin fabric covered her skin, yet one could vaguely see her hidden, graceful figure through the fabric.

Her eyes held a hint of shyness that evoked no pity, but instead stirred Luo Ning's boundless lust.

"Brother Luo Ning, please be gentle with me, I'm scared."

The girl seemed shy, but her eyes were filled with an irresistible allure for Luo Ning.

Luo Ning slowly walked onto the bed and pulled the girl into his arms. The girl shyly hid in his embrace, as if she dared not see anyone.

But Luo Ning only savored the fragrance emanating from the girl. After a long while, the girl slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with a gentle spring-like light as she looked at him with a hint of confusion.

Her lips parted slightly, trembling involuntarily.

Luo Ning felt the soft skin of the girl in his arms, gently raised his hand, ran it through her hair, and gently stroked the girl's soft and tender face, which seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

Slowly, his fingers traced the girl's cheek, gently caressing the tip of her nose and her warm lips.

The girl trembled, but instead of flinching, she let out a soft moan.

"Is this the legendary temptation of corruption? As expected of the Warhammer 40 world, you truly are the ideal I've always dreamed of, perfectly matching my tastes."

As Luo Ning spoke, his hands did not stop.

"Unfortunately, it was all just a dream; dreams are never real."

The girl stared wide-eyed in shock at Luo Ning's words. "Brother Luo Ning, what are you saying? Why don't I understand?"

Luo Ning couldn't help but smile. "Everything you did was perfect. Everything here, including you, is exactly what I long for. But unfortunately, the things I like don't exist in this universe."

"No, maybe it exists. I remember there are Garden Worlds in the Warhammer universe, but unfortunately, that's not my planet."

The girl shook her head, her allure fading slightly, replaced by a greater sense of innocence. "Brother Luo Ning, I don't understand what you're saying."

As Luo Ning spoke, he hugged the girl in his arms even tighter. "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not. You know what? At least in this dream, I'm still enjoying it. Why don't you show me your true form and let me take a good look?"

"Hahaha!" The girl in Luo Ning's arms suddenly laughed. Her face no longer had the innocence or allure of the past, but instead had a touch of arrogance. In the next second, her face changed, becoming another almost flawless face, yet giving people the feeling of a fallen goddess.

"Luoning, you are indeed an interesting person, but what I find strange is why I can explore your memories and preferences in your mind, but I can't reach your soul?"

Luo Ning smiled but did not answer. Although it was just a dream, his consciousness was perfectly clear.

"You know my name, but you haven't introduced yourself yet. May I ask which of Slaanesh's great demons you are?"

Upon hearing Luo Ning's words, the other party instead gave a contemptuous smile.

"Before you stands the Queen of Darkness, the Lord of Pleasure, and the very desire of your heart."

"I bestow glory upon warriors, grant perfection to art, and bestow love, wealth, and immortality upon them all."

"I will bring you true fulfillment. I will take your senses to the limits you have never imagined. I will let pain and ecstasy blend in your very bones. The peak you have pursued all your life will be nothing more than the first gift I will give you."

"You will taste pleasure in all existence, even if your body crumbles and your soul is sacrificed. For I am the most jealous lover among the gods, and my desire for you will never be satisfied."

"I am Slaanesh."

Without realizing it, Luo Ning suddenly felt his arms go empty, and the scenery around him changed abruptly. He was floating in a void.

Looking at the almost perfect body in front of him, Luo Ning couldn't help but frown.

"Why would Slaanesh himself descend upon us? I'm just a lowly assistant governor!"

Slaanesh looked at Ronin with a hint of confusion in his eyes. This man knew that all of this was a trap of temptation, yet he was not panicked at all.

When he was presented with his full name, he did not show the fear or ecstasy that mortals would experience when facing chaos. Instead, he calmly communicated with him, as if he felt that he could be on equal footing with him.

But this is precisely what piqued Slaanesh's interest, just as it had when she first sensed this soul.

This person is extraordinary.

"Because I sensed your uniqueness, my dear. Tell me, how did you manage to do it? I can feel you, I can communicate with you, I've traveled millions of light-years to meet you, yet I can't reach the depths of your soul."

Hearing this reassured Luo Ning somewhat. He thought for a moment and replied, "It's probably because I once saw a movie where the protagonist, facing danger, said something like this: 'Since it's a dream, why not dream big?'"

"A movie?" Slaanesh's face showed a hint of curiosity.

"I really can't explain this to you. You can think of it as the various dreams that you can make people see by using your divine power. In fact, movies can do that too." Luo Ning explained patiently, but at this moment, he felt a beam of light.

"It seems our date is coming to an end, Your Excellency Slaanesh. Thank you for the beautiful dream you gave me."

As Luo Ning spoke, he felt the light growing stronger and stronger, while the figure of Slaanesh in front of him became blurred.

When Luo Ning opened his eyes, he was already back in his main house, on the luxurious bed, with the girls still lying beside him.

Looking around, he finally relaxed. His earlier cheerful demeanor was just an act; he was actually terrified.

But he had to hold on, because being summoned might bring the corruption of chaos, but if you let the other party sense that you are afraid, then you will really be in their grasp.

He knew all too well what it meant for the world of Warhammer 40 to be corrupted by Chaos.

But why would Slaanesh say that he couldn't touch his soul? Ronin was completely baffled, but there was one person who definitely knew.

Victor, the chief priest of the Mechanical Church.